Creature of Unknown Origin: Together for the Holidays
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“I have been DYING to see this place now that it’s all finished, but someone hasn’t invited
me over.” The tall woman shot a glance in Spencer’s direction. “I mean, it’s not like I didn’t help
design the place or anything.”
“You also broke the budget, but hey, little details,” Spence said as he set the turkey on the
table.
Delia huffed and shrugged out of her jacket dramatically. “Still, it was awfully rude of you
to not invite us over until now.”
Howie rolled his eyes before giving me a hug. “She’s been going on about it all week.”
I laughed, pulling away to go help Spencer set the table. “It wouldn’t be Delia if she didn’t.”
As Howie set his jacket next to Delia’s , I saw the raven-haired woman disappear down the
hall. She was obviously on a mission to view her handiwork. I remembered Spencer had asked for
her and Annette’s help with designing the cabin while we ’d all had worked on the interdimensional
portal Annette had mistakenly built while researching worm holes. While she and Howie rebuilt
it, Spencer had apparently gotten it in his head to renovate the cabin in the event that I decided to
stay with him until finding a place I could call my own in this world.
But, and this had taken a lot of soul-searching in the long months it had taken my friends
to repair the machine, I didn’t want to find my own place. Even though I can’t return to the world —
my world — Annette had accidentally pulled me from when she’d turned on the machine for the
first time , Spencer’s cabin felt like home.
He felt like home.
And yes, he’d gone t hrough an apparently painstaking process to add another bathroom
and bedroom onto the cabin — it hadn’t been necessary in the end.
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